The black hair is like a waterfall, the red robe hangs to the ground, and under the ink-scented ancient trees by the lake, a man stands still with a straight posture. This scene is picturesque, like the fairy jade tree in the painting.

The sun is shining, reflecting the water of the lake, and the lake is sparkling.

The man raised his right arm high, and with a slight grab, a crimson sword was drawn from the void by him.

The long sword was as red as blood, and the blade of the sword turned, and the edge echoed the sunlight. The red robe dances, the green silk flies, and the sword shadows are thousands. The fallen leaves floated under his feet, flowing with the sword.

One move and one style are unpredictable, sometimes light as a swallow, and a leaf like a butterfly; Sometimes it is like lightning, and the fallen leaves are collapsing; Sometimes the sword qi is as heavy as a mountain, and the trees shake the ground. The blade of the sword pointed at the lake, and the lake splashed, and the trace of mist wrapped the red-robed figure, and suddenly condensed into a cluster, turning into a water dragon.

The water dragon swims around the sword, the sword points to the sky, the water dragon soars into the air, and the sword qi swings in all directions. Fixed, the sword is put behind the right arm, and the water dragon enters the lake.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, and suddenly the waves rolled and surged.

"Woohoo! ......" The dragon roared, and the water dragon broke through the waves, as thick as an ancient tree, longer than an ancient tree, and raised its head to the sky, with the potential of swallowing clouds and eating the sun.

The body moves, the sword style rises again, and the afterimages are everywhere, and it is impossible to distinguish which one is the real body, and one finger and one sword break through the void. This is the power of the gods.

The power of the Divine Element is different from the power of the Divine Soul.

Shenyuan, with divine power, breaks mountains and rivers, shatters the earth with vitality, and shatters the void with speed.

The divine soul, condensing the cave sky with spiritual power, has thousands of magical powers, boundless mana, and controls the origin of attributes.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it was like a splash of blood, and the red-robed man had no sand and gravel around his body, and the sun could not wear the layers of red light.

"Whew......"

The dragon roared in the firmament, the sword shadow was forested, the man flew up, jumped out of the rainbow light, and the remnants of the Dao on the ground were still there. The sword flashed, shooting directly at the water dragon, and the water dragon exploded, turning into a storm and falling, and the sword turned into thousands to catch every drop of water and bounce into the lake.

The red-robed man fell suddenly, his red sleeves caressing lightly, bringing up a gust of wind, blowing away the rainbow light of thousands of sword shadows, rolling down the sand and stones, and smoothing the ground.

The sun is shining, and the scenery is still the same, but the red-robed man is agitating with long sleeves at this time, and the green silk is open, as if floating between heaven and earth, and his air is magnificent.

"Twenty years of a sword, Hui Gongzi is also talented." An old man in white stroked his beard and praised, and Yifan stood beside him.

Yifan nodded: "The sword of Gongzi Hui, Yifan is no longer invincible." ”

Although they were a hundred feet away, the red-robed man seemed to be able to hear the praise of the two, turned around and bowed slightly.

When he turned around, his face was clearly displayed, the heavenly court was full, the sword eyebrows were sharp, the nose bridge was pretty, and the angular face did not have any flaws, but with a little coldness, majestic and awe-inspiring, like a lion-like temperament, which made people feel that it was not so easy to approach.

"Dada, Dada, Dada......" A convoy rushed through the forest. Two men rode horses in front, followed by four carriages.

"Hulu Ancestor? Big brother, is this gourd ancestor really that magical? ”

"Nature is true." Di smiled slightly.

The group was Di and Zheng who rushed to Phoenix City with everyone from Linglong Mansion.

"Wow!" The purple bamboo folding fan was unfolded, and the purple light was swirling.

"Old ten, do you know what level this fan is?" Di asked Xiang Zheng.

"I don't know what the magic of this fan is?" Zheng asked.

Di's gaze turned to a boulder, the purple bamboo fan fanned lightly, and ......a purple fire dragon instantly freed up the folding fan and rushed towards the boulder.

"Bang!" ......The boulder exploded directly and ignited a purple fire, which soon burned the gravel to ashes.

In the carriage behind, the curtains of the windows and doors were lifted, and several heads were sticking out to see what was happening ahead.

Di looked back and smiled: "It's nothing, just swatted a fly to death." ”

Shepherd's, Linglong, Xiaohuan, and Cai'er Lian'er retracted their heads and lowered the curtain, and continued to chat in the carriage.

"Big brother, with this power, this fan should be a spiritual treasure, right?" Zheng asked.

"The material of this fan is only the green bamboo in the west of our village, the gourd ancestor is smelted with the Zichen Divine Flame, its power is comparable to the ancient treasure, it can also conjure up a purple flame array, it can burn all things, even if it is a spiritual treasure, it can't withstand his flame incineration."

"It's so powerful!"

"So, you might as well go back to the clan and let the gourd ancestor who suddenly popped out help you refine this zither again, and the grade will definitely be able to go further."

"In that case, then the younger brother will not go back to Phoenix City with the eldest brother, so I will go back and ask the gourd ancestor to help me repair the zither."

"It's time for you to go back, Lu'er is very worried about you, and she is very worried when she hears that you are in Phoenix City, surrounded by many women. If you can, you can take her to Phoenix with you, so that not only someone can take care of her, but also have a baby earlier by the way, wouldn't it be beautiful? Dee looked at the zither with a smile.

Zheng thought for a moment and said, "If Lu'er is willing, the little brother will take her away." ”

"Haha! That girl is naturally willing, if you are willing to take her, grandparents will also be very happy. ”

"Then the little brother will take his leave first."

"Go ahead, it's a long way, be careful, don't be deceived again."

The kite turned the horse's head and galloped away.

Dee continued with the carriage.

An old man rode a donkey, walking slowly on the road, he held a wine gourd and poured wine into his mouth, but after two upside downs, there was no wine in the gourd.

"Hey!" The old man sighed and threw the wine gourd behind him casually. Squinting your eyes and going to sleep.

If you are seen by the Zheng, you will definitely be able to recognize this old man as the ethereal master.

In a few moments, Di rode up to the old man.

The old man drooped his head, and it seemed that he was asleep, and the donkey was slow. Di rode past the old man, smiled and observed, feeling that the old man was very interesting.

"Young man, do you have any wine?" As soon as Di turned around, the old man's voice came to his ears.

Di looked back at the old man, the old man had raised his head, his hair was thin, his face was wrinkled, as if he had lived for hundreds of years, his eyes could not tell whether they were closed or open, and his gray robe was clean and tidy.

Di bowed to him and said: "There is naturally good wine, and meeting is fate, so invite the old man to drink a pot." After speaking, he reached out and touched the purple gourd on his waist, and a wine gourd appeared in his hand out of thin air.

The old man seemed to sense something, his body trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at Di's face.

Di jumped lightly, landed beside the old man, and handed the wine gourd to the old man. The old man stretched out his hand to take the wine gourd, but his eyes stared at the small purple jade gourd on Di's waist.

He nodded, as if to thank Dee and as if he was sure of something.

Di bowed to the old man again, turned and jumped on his horse, and continued on his way.

Shepherd was talking to Linglong, and he didn't notice the old man. The convoy quickly overtook him.

The donkey stopped, and the old man's cloudy and gloomy eyes revealed some sentimentality, and he looked at Di's background and was silent for a long time.